Lyrics Moviedrome - Arena
Stay
down!
Like
a
shadow
in
a
hallway
Watching
all
the
blues
and
greens
As
I
hide
from
the
glare
of
a
monitor
screen
Run
fast!
Like
a
shadow
in
a
subway
Try
to
remain
unseen
As
I
hide
from
the
glare
of
the
T.V.
screen
We're
all
sucked
in
Part
of
the
core
collective
We're
all
dragged
in
Blind
to
the
cause
we've
been
selected
for...
Elected
for
Stand
still!
Like
a
ghost
in
the
firewall
Watching
all
the
blues
and
greens
As
I
listen
to
the
rhythm
of
the
fax
machine
What
will
I
be
when
winter
comes
again?
And
we're
wrapped
up
in
furs,
and
life
has
begun
again
And
it
hurts
to
be
away
from
you
From
the
world
you
made
so
well
What
will
I
be
when
the
summer
comes
once
more?
And
we're
naked
and
weak
in
the
eye
of
the
sun
once
more
We're
all
sucked
in...
"Leave
it
on
the
net"
demands
the
optimist
"No
room
for
slaves
to
high
tech
reform"
Maybe
there's
a
way
to
save
the
pessimist
He
could
make
it
to
the
hills
and
ride
out
the
storm
"Formulas
are
set"
declares
the
analyst
"This
is
the
road
for
everyone"
Maybe
we
can
hide,
continue
to
exist
With
a
crate
of
bottled
water
and
a
sawn
off
shot
gun
Try
to
survive
- Don't
look
into
his
eyes
Try
to
stay
alive
- Don't
look
into
his
dead,
dead
eyes
You
can
send
me
codes
From
the
safety
of
a
chat
room
In
your
grey
ether
clothes
I
have
looked
into
your
soul
Looked
into
your
soul!
I'm
sitting
with
my
head
in
the
radiogram
Waiting
for
some
sign
of
a
ghost
or
a
little
green
man
Glued
to
the
glowing
of
a
sun
behind
the
plastic
hood
And
the
bass
heavy
tones
That
ooze
from
the
pores
in
the
wood
Oh
no...
I
can't
go
there
again
Oh
no...
Was
this
ever
meant
to
be?
I'm
sitting
on
the
floor
with
the
book
in
my
hand
Dreaming
of
the
world
in
a
way
that
only
children
can
And
I
listen
for
the
emanating
sounds
from
the
hidden
choirs
The
message
in
the
radiant
valves
and
red
hot
wires
Oh
no...
I
can't
go
there
again
Oh
no...
Was
this
ever
meant
to
be?
To
think
it
has
come
to
this
Ruled
by
indifference
Underlying
waves
of
doubt
Such
arrogant
self
reliance
Too
far
we
have
traveled
out
Nervous
in
our
sentience
Ordinary
people
Objects
and
events
Now
is
a
time
of
foolish
fears
Emotions
run
high
and
needless
tears
are
shed
He
has
the
face
of
a
friend
And
shall
reach
across
the
world
into
every
home
We
invite
him
in
and
offer
no
defense
And
with
every
given
soul
he
reaches
for
his
throne
He
has
the
face
of
an
Angel
As
he
leads
us
in
the
dance
Until
we
find
ourselves...
alone!
So
we're
standing
in
the
Moviedrome
Staring
at
the
shadows
and
the
falling
lights
Prisoners
forever
in
the
Moviedrome
Letting
all
the
pictures
be
the
Guide
to
our
fragile
lives
Did
we
ever
really
learn?
Did
we
never
really
learn?
The
human
race
has
found
it's
own
true
home
The
dwelling
places
of
these
high
tech
lies
The
few
that
see
the
world
beyond
the
Moviedrome
Must
march
on
through
the
wilderness
Of
fantasy,
false
images,
and
pride
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